Recently I was in a conversation where someone stated "I am not an island" in reference to friendships/relationships. Hearing that statement made me ask "Am I an island?". At first I would probably answer"No way!" but then would come back with a more honest "Possibly...".
I was blessed with a sweet baby, she is happy and absolutely delightful. She is fearfully and wonderfully made and God thought she was exactly what I needed. At six and a half months she still doesn't sleep through the night, likes to stay on her routine, knows exactly what she wants and tells you...I think you get the picture. I have spent countless hours trying to figure out what I am doing wrong, how to get her to sleep better and be more flexible, and have concluded that she is who she is.
I am going to be thankful that I have a beautiful baby girl who I am going to spend lots of quality time with in the comfort of our little house, just the two of us (and the boy) and every once in a while I might be adventurous and row ashore...
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